Page 56 of Veil of Shadows

Then my hand returned.

“Voss, Voss, Voss,” she said breathlessly.

“Relax, darling,” I cooed softly as my lips found the shell of her ear. “I’m not your enemy.”

She shivered against me. “I just don’t—the sensation, it’s—Dom’s a bit more?—”

I slid the tip of my nose along the shell of her ear. “A bit more what… darling?”

She swallowed, and I released her neck long enough for it to go down before I tightened my grasp once more. Feeling her wiggle against me stiffened my dick. Hearing her whimper and beg shot electricity through my veins. And as my lips pressed open-mouthed kisses along her jawline, I felt her pulse point beating wildly against my hand.

“Oh,” she moaned softly.

I felt her relax against me and I smiled. “There we go. I knew you could do it, darling.”

She sighed heavily. “I’m sorry. I just… panicked.”

I pressed a kiss along her bare shoulder. “What else are you afraid of?”

“What?”

My gaze snapped back to hers. “Choking when it’s too tight is one thing. What else are you afraid of?”

She swallowed hard. “Showers.”

“Showers?”

She nodded. “Showers. It’s why I like the fact that you guys let me use the bath house. I hate the sensation of water running over my head for too long.”

Anger shivered my gut. “Anything else, darling?”

She shook her head softly. “Not that I can think of.”

I growled as a smirk spread across my face. “Good. Because you’re coming with me.”

“Ah! Voss!”

I flipped her over my shoulder effortlessly and slapped her wiggling ass. She yelped as her sandals fell away from her feet while she flailed around on me. A devilish smile worked its way across my face as Bexley giggled with delight. She bounced on my shoulder as I made my way upstairs, heading straight for my bedroom. I dreamed about this moment ever since I grew into my shifterhood. Ever since I realized my fate with this pack, I’d been waiting for my mate. Scanning the horizon for any sign of her.

And now that I had her, I knew exactly how I wanted to take her.

“You ready to be my little cum dumpster, darling?” I asked as I tossed her to my bed.

“Whoo!” she exclaimed as her curves bounced for my viewing pleasure.

“I said,” I snarled, grabbing her ankles. She continued yelping playfully as I dragged her to the edge of my bed, “are you ready to be my good little cum dumpster?”

Her cheeks flushed with red as the smell of her womanhood wafted from between her legs.

“Your body says yes,” I growled as I reached beneath her dress.

What I wanted to do was rip her goddamn panties off.

But what I found instead were dripping wet lips ready for the taking.

“So naughty for me, darling,” I growled as I knelt on the edge of the bed. The girth of my own legs pried hers apart as I knelt down onto the edge of the bed. I hovered over her, my fingers exploring her wetness as her eyes fluttered closed. I cloaked her in my shadow as her entrance pulsed for me, as if wanting to suck me in and never let go.

“Tell me what you want,” I glowered, sliding my finger up and down her slit.

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